Wild Waterpark Fieldtrip

The young brunette teacher stepped up and boarded the bus, “One, two three…” she said, counting the students’ heads poking above the seats. “…eight and nine. Okay, it looks like everyone is here. Are you guys ready for the waterpark?!” Ms. Centino excitedly called out.
“Hell yeah!” Danny, one of the more rambunctious students of her class, shouted from the back seats.
“Danny, watch your language! At least until we are off the school grounds.” Ms. Centino chided.
As the bus pulled out of the parking lot the students chatted lousily with excitement, cheering as they left the school grounds. Ms. Centeno searched through her things to make sure she had everything for the trip. Water bottles, sunglasses, beach towel, packed lunch… Where was her swimsuit? She frowned realizing she had forgotten it. “Did everyone remember your swimsuit?”
Maddie, a blonde girl sitting directly behind the teacher noticed her concern as she rummaged through her backpack. “I brought and extra one Ms. Centeno, you can use mine!”
“Thanks Maddie, you’re a lifesaver!” Looking around the bus, the teacher flashed back to memories of school bus rides her senior year, almost ten years ago now. “Some crazy memories,” she thought, remembering giving head to Jesse Walker in the back seat wearing her cheerleader uniform, and being fingered by one of the other girls in the squad. “I wonder if these kids are doing the same things I did.”
After arriving at Willie’s Wild Water Park, the girls and boys split up to go to their changing rooms. Ms. Centeno realized quickly that the bikini Maddie gave her was going to be a little small. Maybe more than a little small. It was an adorably cute string bikini, white with a green floral design, and probably looked fantastic on Maddie’s petite frame, but covered up a lot less on Ms. Centeno’s curvy figure. “Maddie really wears skimpy things,” she said to herself. “And must be a B cup.” The teacher tucked her C boobs into the top, struggling to keep her nipples covered. “It’s a good thing I shaved this morning” she thought looking down at the bikini between her legs, barely covering the necessary areas. She turned to look at her ass in the mirror. Her butt crack stuck out at least an inch. “Here we go,” she sighed.
Most of the class was waiting outside when the teacher emerged from the dressing room.
“Whoa, Ms. Centeno is looking hot!” Danny brazenly responded. Ms. Centeno caught Simon, the shyest boy in the class, dropping his jaw as he looked her up and down. She was starting to feel embarrassed, but loved the attention from these younger guys. Even though the bikini was clearly too small, it showed off her tight body, thanks to the hours she spent at the gym and doing yoga throughout the week.
“Let’s get a pic with our hot teacher!” Maddie exclaimed, giggling with the other girls. The four bikini clad girls lined up with their teacher in the middle.
“This better not show up somewhere on Facebook!” Ms. Centeno said, nervously smiling for the photo.
Danny called out “Everyone say ‘Wet boobies!” before clicking the camera. Without hesitation, the female students screamed ‘WET BOOBIES!” and everyone burst into laughter. Ms. Centeno laughed with them, but then jokingly glared at Danny.
“What?” he shrugged. “We aren’t in the classroom anymore!”
“Let’s hit some waterslides!” Holly called out.